Beverly Cleary made me laugh so much as a kid. RIP.
The usual yoyo weather of March continues. Work still very tiring, takes everything I have every day to keep up. The garden slowly blooming in ripples of color and troughs of green. Everything small, a bit sparse, but welcome.
More dental work done, on both of us. No results back on our covid study participation, hoping for a letter either Friday or Monday.
Keeping a wary eye on the news. I remember just out of high school hearing about how corporations were so big no government would be able to contain them, international crime more dangerous than avowed terrorists. And now all the vultures coming home to roost.
Dylan found a new author, and I've read her second book with great pleasure. Starting the first one today. Well, that's the way it is when I rely on library books, I'm used to it. Who Is Vera Kelly? by Rosalie Knecht.


















